Category : Main Course

A few summers ago, I met a retired chef while on a group trip to Santa Fe. He had cooked in kitchens across the country,...

Snow fell gently that Friday evening, the kind of soft blanket that muffles sound and invites warmth inside. My grown niece and her friend dropped...

A few years ago, I spent a long weekend visiting a dear friend who had retired to a small town in Pennsylvania. We took a...

The snow came earlier than expected that year, blanketing the backyard in a soft, quiet white. Our grandkids had come up for the weekend, supposedly...

That sunny Saturday afternoon, I was at our local community fair, browsing handmade crafts and food stalls, when the smoky aroma of barbecue caught my...

One Sunday morning during my retirement gardening club’s end-of-season brunch, I found myself chatting with Mrs. Thompson, she always wore a floppy hat and had...